P. S. / major crimes - poster boy .
         This show never aired in India, so I apologize for if the characters don't match with the original ones... It's just my interpretation. Thanks to all😇

Warning : *swearing ,
                      Like, too much of swearing *.
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" Please let me go. "

**silence**

"Let--me--goooo.. "

**silence **

"LET ME GO YOU ASSHOLE ".

"WILL YOU FUCKING SHUT UP?  "

"WHY  THE HELL ON EARTH HAVE YOU KIDNAPPED ME? "

"THAT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS. SIT AND WAIT TILL I PREPARE YOU BREAKFAST. "

**you sighed**

This is not the first time you pleaded him to let you go. Every morning, afternoon and evening was the same story. Brandon north, the well known serial killer kidnapped you for no reason, at least you thought so. One week ago you decided to go out for shopping and the next thing you knew that a man covered your mouth with a handkerchief drenched in chloroform. "How amazing could that be "!
Even if you thought of running could serve something, well ,not a good idea. He locked all the doors and windows. There was no way for you to sneak out. That alone was not enough. He even went to the length of sleeping in your room(technically,his room)
tying one leg of yours to his (because once you kicked him in his balls and tried to run away). So frankly speaking, there was no way of escaping.

Currently, Brandon was preparing breakfast. Eggs and bacon. "Mmmmmm ".....the only thing you loved about him was his cooking. Who could imagine a serial killer can be such an amazing cook?  That's not fair!.

He kept the plate in front of you.

"Finish it all. "

You gave him a nasty look.

" WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?"

He sat on the opposite side of the table. Blond hair, well defined abs ,black shirt and his gray trousers hanging loosely from his waist. It's a crime that he looked so hot and you fucking hate it.

He munched on his bacon ignoring your rants.

"For the sake of Holy God Brandon, please tell me what did I do to make you keep me as a hostage? "

This time you sincerely asked him, hoping he would give in.
Brandon lifted his eyes up dangerously and for the first time you thought that he would tell you. He kept his fork and knife on the plate and leaned forward, just a few inches away from your lips.

" I think ...the salt in the bacon is less".

He smirked and leaned back. He stood up with his plate and you gaped at him. Here you thought he was going to tell you why did he kidnapped you and all he fucking cares about is the salt and bacon!!.
Now you were frustrated. He was being a pain in the ass.

"UGGGGGHHHHH!!! "

You threw a spoon at him. It hit right on his head.

"Owwwwww... "

He winced and turned around with an angered expression.

"FUCKING YES!!!! " you shouted in victory.

"YOU....!! "
Before he came towards you, you ran upstairs to your bedroom and slammed the door, locking it from inside.

"(Y/N) FUCKING OPEN THE DOOR. "
He banged on the door.

All he could hear was you laughing uncontrollably.

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS ". With that he went away. You waited for him that maybe he would come back but then you were assured he was not standing outside. You were about to unlock the door when realization hit you .
"what if he is standing outside and waiting for me quietly ?"
You jumped back.

"I'M NOT FALLING IN FOR YOUR TRAP BRANDON.

There was no response.

**you sighed **

You loosely sat on a chair next to a table . There, you saw your only time pass, your personal diary. Since you came here, you had nothing much to do. You were abstained from moving out, no games, no phone. The television was one mode of entertainment but Brandon can never stop being a jerk. He only watched news and you were hardly interested. So you decided to keep a diary which would keep you busy.

You took a pen from your pen stand and wrote what all happened this morning.

"Dear diary,
                    So I again asked him the same question "why has he kept me as a hostage? "and all he said was that the salt was less in his bacon so I threw a spoon at him. He chased me like a manic and I slammed the door in his face. And now he is furious. But it was hilarious at the same time, and I laughed so much th--..... "

**CLICK**

The door opened slowly.

"So you thought you could get away with this, huh? "Brandon said softly with a smirk.

You jerked up suddenly hiding your diary behind your back.

"WHAT THE FUCK BRANDON? THIS IS MY ROOM. GET OUT! "

Brandon furrowed his brows.

"Technically it's my house and the rooms too belongs to me and yeah!  that thing you're hiding behind your back also belongs to me. " Brandon smirked.

" You are the most pathetic person I've ever known." You gave him the " screw you " look and prepared to run with your diary when Brandon took hold of your wrist.
You hissed in pain. He pinned you against the wall, locking the door so that you couldn't escape. You could feel his hot breath fanning across your face.

"Now Now ,either you give me that thing you are hiding or I have several other ways of taking it from you ", he smirks.

You looked at him with horror. His fingers tracing on your bear arms all the way, down to your wrist, sending shivers.

"I - I won't," you shuddered .
He looked deep in your eyes, then his gaze went on your lips. You followed his gaze, your heart beating fast. He was trying to distract you and unfortunately his devious trick worked.

"AAHHAA!!! "
Brandon shouted ,running  with your diary.
You gaped at him, horrified that your diary was with him. "You diary " which contained all your secrets, desires and plans was now with this "sick head".

"GIVE IT TO ME! "
You leaped forward in order to snatch your diary but he held it high beyond your reach.

**you sighed**

"Brandon what do you want in exchange of that diary, like I can give you anything, seriously!  Just give that diary back to me. "
You once again looked at your diary, hoping he would show some pity on you. But...... "No".

"Huh!  I never thought you had a diary? ". Brandon laughed.

"Wonder what's written inside this?! "he looked at the diary and then grinned mischievously.

"Oh fuck!" you cursed.

Brandon said nothing but was grinning like a five year old kid. Brandon flipped through the pages of your diary. The more he flipped through the pages the more you wanted to kill yourself. You need to think quickly before its too late. He was getting close that part of your diary which contained your dark desires and you couldn't afford to just stand there and stare at him. You were mentally preparing yourself to run away once again since Brandon was standing close to the bed, engrossed in your diary .You cared less of what the consequences will be after he read your diary. All you wanted was to run away, far far from him. You saw his expression changing. That's it!  He reached that part of your diary and he was reading it .
You pursed your lips and cautiously  looked at the only hiding place. "THE BATHROOM". you thought.

"WHAT!! " Brandon shouted.

**⬇Brandon's expression while reading your diary ⬆**

And you ran towards the bathroom door just in time when he realized that you were running towards the bathroom. You once again slammed the door, sighing in victory.

"(Y/N)" Brandon laughed and banged on the door repeatedly.
He was laughing so hard that it was obvious he fell on the ground when you heard a loud thud.

" Really (Y/N)? You like me?  Seriously? "

He laughed again.

"BRANDON NORTH, YOU ARE A FUCKING APE... I DONT LIKE YOU!!!  GET OUT! "
you gritted your teeth.

"oh -uh- I want to feel him inside me and I want him to spank me real hard and whisper me dirty things. Reminding me that I belong to him ".
He mimicked your words.

It was true that in course of this one week, you developed feelings for him. Even though he was a mad serial killer who killed half of the population, you couldn't stay away from him. You just couldn't resist him. No matter what he did ,you always saw him as a caring person who just wanted love. It's true, " usually  the person you fight the most is the person you love the most ".

"BRANDON GET OUT!
He chuckled .

"Fine! If you really want me to leave. "

Brandon kept your diary on the table and left the room.

**CLICK**

"Brandon? "

**no response **

"BRANDON NORTH? "

** no response **

You were suspicious .

"Really?  He read my diary and all my secrets and just left without saying anything!? "
You thought to yourself.
Your hands were on the door knob but.....

"HELL NO!!!  I'M NOT OPENING THE DOOR... " you shouted.

You sat in the bathtub (without water... Lol) and waited patiently for his next move.

** 15 minutes passed **
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**30 minutes passed**
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** 1 hour passed **

"Seriously!? "You got frustrated.. You spent your one hour inside a bathtub like an idiot.

"Ughhhh,!! " you got up and opened the door gingerly. You poked your head out and peeked from the little space between the door and the wall.

**He wasn't there. **

"Mayb--"

Suddenly the door was forcefully opened back and you were pulled out from your hiding place. Before you could even react to this, you were thrown on the bed.

"WHAT THE HELL? "

For all this time Brandon was hiding behind the bathroom door, waiting patiently for you.

Brandon hovered over you, pinning your hands above your head.

"Brandon, I - I thought you were --"...

Brandon placed his lips firmly against yours, kissing you passionately. You were taken aback by his action but then you reciprocated the same.
After a while he broke the kiss.

"(Y/N) ,I'm sorry that I kidnapped you but I have I reason behind it... I -uh...... I really like you. The day I saw you outside the shopping center I wanted to keep you all to myself... But I was afraid about.......  your feelings ...."

You stare at him with a stupid expression on your face. You never thought this would be the reason for him kidnapping you.

" Brandon.... This is all so weird! I mean.... It's.....ughhh....
**face palms**
I love you "...

Brandon smiled.

"You talk a lot. Do you even shut up? "he smirked.

"oh really?**you throw your hands around his neck** So Brandon North I challenge you to make me shut up" . You wink at him.

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Author's note:

Chris Wood as Brandon North (major crimes :poster boy)

Sorry for such a lengthy imagine and I know it was ridiculous..... 😑had this in my mind for a quite long time...

Also ,I'm sorry again for I promised to update on Sunday but I had extra classes and unit tests... So basically my official summer vacations started from today.
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I would like to thank my best friend SmitaShukla16
Coz she helped me so much with this imagine.... Cutting, pasting... Everything... Thank you so much love 💓💓💓

Next imagine to be updated soon.

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Mandy 🍁